#Chapter42
Tobias’s other hand moved to my breast, squeezing it hard. His fingers dug painfully into my skin, I enjoyed the pain, a distraction from the burning of my skin. His fingers never slowed pace as they slid in out of my slick wetness.
Theo’s cold hands ran over my skin soothing as they caressed my overheated skin. Pushing my hair over my shoulder, his cool lips moved to my neck, light as a feather moving down and across my shoulder making me shiver. I reached back and ran my fingers through his hair.